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The Dark Half

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While the world was sleeping A red sun was rising A black wind was moaning The wheel never slowing Wild horses running The wilderness burning Dust fills the air There's no way of returning Silently it's creeping Unheard and unyielding This world has a way of its own Never slowing The wheel is eternal Its form elemental No way of returning The wheel never slowing Hang your head high Climb that hill Flee the water Rising still And the truth will Light the way, you'll see We'll rain down such vengeance We'll call on the tempest We'll raise up an army We'll raise up an army Let it turn And we're rising Let it turn And we're burning more and more Let it burn And we're rising Let it burn Oh let it burn, burn, burn Oh let it burn, burn, burn Oh let it burn, burn, burn Let it turn And we're rising Let it turn And we're burning more and more Let it burn And we're rising Let it burn